Under the soft glow of the moon, the quiet garden was filled with the scent of blooming jasmine. The night was still, save for the gentle rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets. A modest woman in a black dress wandered through this serene haven, her heart light and her spirit playful.
As she approached a secluded alcove, she caught sight of Hercules, the legendary demi-god, sprawled comfortably on a bed of soft moss, his